In the sky above the sea area thousands of miles away from the battle of Zhushan Dragon Eagle, eleven monks of various sects were surrounding each other.

A fake infancy red-robed monk at the head looked at the direction of the beast cultivator's departure and sighed: "You have worked hard in this battle, but I didn't expect that we would lose three companions in just one day's work. ”

The other person snorted noncommittally: "This is already the best result, if it weren't for the sudden help of the Daoist friends of the Yinshan Sect, it would not be possible for us to have a few escapes today." ”

The red-robed monk nodded and replied, "Brother Yuan Feng, do you know the origin of that kid?" It's really hard to imagine that a demon pill would dare to pursue a fake infancy beast cultivator in the early stage, even if the golden-armored demon eagle was seriously injured. ”

Yuan Feng said straight in one direction: "No...... He's from the Yinshan faction, so it's better to let him talk about it!"

At this time, everyone in the team looked towards a yellow-robed monk, but this person replied with some embarrassment: "Senior brothers, if I guessed correctly, it should be a disciple of the Nine Ancestors of the Yinshan Sect, otherwise why would you casually take out a nine-colored tribulation thunder?"

The red-robed monk muttered: "Nine-colored thunder, no wonder the power is so great, almost a dragon eagle in front of him was seriously injured. ”

Yuan Feng asked suspiciously, "Brother Tianhong, do you know this nine-colored thunderstorm?" Although Yuan Feng didn't know much about the Yinshan Sect, the demonic power of the nine-colored thundercloud just now made him feel uneasy.

"The Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder is just the magic weapon of the Nine Ancestors True Person's fame, and a single Tribulation Thunder is equivalent to the full force of an ordinary Demon Infant Stage Cultivator!" muttered the red-robed monk named Tianhong.

"Fame magic weapon, can this nine-color tribulation thunder still be recycled?"

"That's not it, this nine-colored thunderstorm is just a one-time magic treasure. Rainbow seemed to remember something. In the end, a shocking secret was said: "It is rumored that when the Nine Ancestors were still in the fake infant stage, they used this nine-colored thunderbolt to kill a demon infant stage old monster. The ...... of that battle No one had seen it, but since then, the Demon Infant Monks of all sects on Ten Thousand Demon Island have unanimously treated it as an equal. ”

At this time, everyone looked at the monk of the Yinshan Sect. Then he hurriedly shook his head and shouted: "I'm just a new disciple of Luoyoufeng, and I have heard about this Nine Ancestors from several senior brothers......"

Everyone was silent for a while, and the red-robed monk Tianhong, who was the leader, commanded: "Since that friend of the Yinshan faction dares to chase and kill Long Ying alone, we shouldn't need to worry, now let's quickly find a place to recover our mana, and there is a more vicious battle waiting for us later!"

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes, senior brother!"

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On the other side, a group of sea beast monks searched for a while in the direction that the Dragon Eagle of Zhushan was chasing, and the last one-horned man shouted impatiently: "The nameplate of the Dragon Eagle has been shattered. When will it be a good time to look for it like this?"

"Jiao Xuan! Long Ying is the seed of the Golden Armor Clan, it doesn't matter if he dies, what he is most afraid of is the person behind Long Ying, if he is angry with you and me, what should I do?"

"Feng Xuan, if you didn't make a effort, how could you be restrained by the human race just now......" The beast cultivator named Jiao Xuan exclaimed angrily.

"A few of you will continue to search in this sea area for a quarter of an hour, and if you find any traces of that kid, you will be summoned immediately!" Feng Xuan commanded the others with a deep groan.

"A quarter of an hour, if you haven't heard anything about everyone in a quarter of an hour, you'll come back here!" Jiao Xuan roared in a strange voice that didn't show weakness, but Feng Xuan was silent on the side.

Takeyama didn't know that he was after killing Long Ying. The two groups of people broke away from the battle, but Zhushan, who was cautious by nature, still dived to the bottom of the sea again, and only after walking tens of thousands of miles did he find a hidden cave and get in.

Pouring the blood of a sea beast he killed casually on the entire seabed, and confirming that his scent was masked, Zhushan walked into the cave and threw the body of the dragon eagle out with a bang.

In the space of the Magic Ruler. Zhushan also saw the dense essence blood the size of a millstone floating in the air, such a huge eagle body only had such a small amount of essence blood, and Zhushan couldn't help but wonder if it could refine the Jinpeng bloodline.

Jinpeng changes. It is a relatively unique change in the nine changes of Xuantian, and once it is practiced into Zhushan, it can perfectly use the power of the wind. The speed in the air will also be increased several times!

Take Long Ying as an example, if Zhushan doesn't cast the Blood Shadow Escape, it will be impossible to catch up. If you have Jinpeng Change, it will be a different matter.

The technique of refining the bloodline Zhushan has been learned from the Demon Shadow for a long time, and since the Deep Sea Demon Dragon Transformation has encountered some bottlenecks, Zhushan has rarely used it, but now in the South China Sea, if Zhushan can get the essence blood of the Demon Infant Jiaolong King, it may be able to increase the power of the Demon Dragon Transformation by a few points.

With a big mouth, a ball of milky white spirit flame burst out, and the ball of essence blood the size of a grinding disc was refined by this pure spirit fire, and two days had passed!

The Pure Spirit Fire is worthy of being the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, if Zhushan only relies on Danyan refining, he may not be able to get this cluster of light golden spiritual blood in front of him!

It is rumored that Jin Peng's blood is golden, Zhushan looked at the small group of spiritual blood in front of him in surprise, swallowed it without hesitation, and then silently recited the demon decision in his heart.

"Jinpeng changes, and the wind is blowing, and the wings are shaking for 90,000 miles......"

After a long time, Zhushan spit out a mouthful of turbid demonic energy, and between his eyes was a pale golden flash, after refining the spiritual blood containing the bloodline of Jinpeng, Zhushan boasted that as long as he practiced diligently, it was not a lie to transform into the phantom of Jinpeng!

Open a bottle of elixir, Zhushan swallowed it all randomly, now his mana needs to be restored urgently, and with the passage of time in the bloody battle, the power of the single body has been minimal, and the more you get to the back, you must rely on the team to save your life!

Ten days had passed since the bloody battle on the entire Seven Evil Islands, and a third of the time had gone, and there was no longer a single monk fighting in the entire sea island, but a large number of monks of the two clans had a tacit understanding to gather towards their respective companions.

In an unnamed valley, hundreds of monks were coldly confronting each other, more than sixty people on the human race side and more than fifty people on the sea beast side.

With the strength of the two sides about the same, in the end, under the orders of the monks who led the team on both sides, they each withdrew from the valley, and they chose to retreat instead of fighting rashly!

The same scene is playing out in the rest of the world, but it is not absolutely peaceful......

In the sky above the northernmost sea area, more than two hundred beast cultivators surrounded more than a hundred Terran monks, and when the strength of the two sides was very different, a big battle would almost take place in front of each other!

The beast cultivator side didn't know who roared, and then more than two hundred beast cultivators rushed up, instantly breaking through the formation of the human race, and in the face of absolute power, these more than ten human race cultivators were suddenly reduced to fish on the board.

In the dark cave, Zhushan Huo Ran opened his eyes, after half a day of rest, he had recovered his full mana, to Zhushan's surprise, after a few fierce battles, he faintly had the opportunity to break through to the middle of the magic pill.

Sure enough, fighting and fighting is the quickest way to sharpen the monk, and Zhushan expects that he will be able to reach the middle stage of the demon egg in less than a month, but in this dangerous Seven Evil Island, is there a possibility that he will survive to the end?

Before, Zhushan was lucky and could barely cope with it, but if he encountered a large number of beast cultivators, Zhushan couldn't be sure that he would be able to escape......!